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I have been attending clothes-optional pagan gatherings for

many years. While a couple of folks go bare all the time (and virtually everyone skinny dips in the pool), and also a large minority of women go topless, the vast majority of the people stay fully dressed. While nudity is taken at these events, the few full time nudists definitely stand out as a tiny minority.

Now, I’ve always loved being nude. I have been been a secret naturist since I was a kid, a home nudist since faculty, as well as a societal nudist for about FIVE years now. I have gone on naked hikes and http://partnerpost.net with my nudist club, where we’ve struck cloths. And I Have been going to pagan assemblies for 20 years, and have consistently skinny dipped in the pool. I’m entirely comfortable being bare among fabrics now – so long as their are other nudists with me.

That’s because when I do, I’m frequently the sole individual nude in my local area.

Even now, after many years of going skyclad as much as weather permits, I still need to work up some boldness to do it when 95% of the folks around me are wearing something. It’s totally distinct from the feeling of naturalness in being bare at at nudist club. There’s a certain feeling of being the odd one out, of being exposed, of panic that people may respond negatively.

Actually, I Have just had negative reactions once – from pagans who came from another country where garments are definitely NOT optional, even at pagan events. http://skinnudist.com has ever been accepting. Many people never appear to even notice that I am nude (though I know they do) – and the few that do mention it are always positive. (Though sometimes jokingly. When I came out of the non-CO dining hall once and did not take off my pareo instantaneously, one friend asked if I was okay or not ).

When I go skyclad at gatherings, I immediately become comfortable about being bare among textiles. But I am constantly conscious that I am in an extremely small -and highly visible! – minority.

Nonetheless, I work up that boldness, if just as a point of honor. I am one of the few actively nudist pagans at my local gatherings, and I wish to supply moral support for other people who may want to try it also – but like me, do not need to be alone.

Several years ago, I observed the few consistently-skyclad pagans at parties, and wished I was brave enough to join them. It took many years, but eventually, I did. I feel that I would be failing them if I did not continue their tradition.

And maybe, with luck, I’ll inspire others to become nudists, just as they inspired me.